Chapter 380: Picked Up on the Street

She pursed her lips, making no sound.

In the stillness of the room, even the thumping of her own heartbeat could be heard.

"Grandfather, Chris has no other wish but for his sister to be well," came a young man's deep voice, filled with urgency and unease.

Jasmine's heart leapt at hearing the name 'Chris Fern'. It's a name she had never heard before.

And grandfather? Who was this grandfather?

Jasmine's heart churned with a plethora of peculiar feelings. They scratched at her heart without causing pain or itchiness, but somehow it felt deadly.

"When can we operate?" the old man asked in a hoarse voice.

"If all is arranged, in ten days," was the reply.

"Risks?"

"90% chance of success."

The other person seemed to have let out a sigh of relief.

Jasmine suddenly seemed to realise something!

In the darkness, her eyes widened in shock, her fingers clutching the wall tightly. Her lips moved but no sound came out.